It is undeniable that Zhang Jun in history was very fond of the subset of classics and history, and it is not unreasonable for the history books to say that he "can belong to literature at the age of ten". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But now Zhang Jun doesn't want to waste time on studying, now is a troubled era that has not been seen in China for thousands of years, and the steel knife can decide everything, and his talent in this life is already enough, and he is not here to be a writer, his goal is to unify by force.

I saw Zhang Jun pondering for a while, and then replied: "Father, my nephew used to read history in order to know the gains and losses. But now that Shenzhou is sinking, the world is swinging, the beacon smoke is everywhere, and it is the time when the big husband is fighting up, how can he not listen to the things outside the window and only care about making a fuss in a room? “

After a pause, he said: "What's more, my Zhang family has always been known for its bravery, and the ambition of my nephew is to help the Jin room when I enter, and return to the old capital; Retreat is to shepherd the land of Liangzhou and benefit one party. Therefore, the nephew wanted to learn how to govern the country and use the army. ”

After that, Zhang Jun suddenly got up, lifted his placket, knelt in front of Zhang Mao's couch, and said, "Please also ask my father to fulfill it." ”

The reason why he was so resolute and urgent in front of Zhang Mao was that on the one hand, he wanted Zhang Mao to see his determination, and on the other hand, because he knew that this year was already the ninth year of Jianxing, and in four years, Zhang Mao would die, which also meant that he had to pick up the burden of the Great Liang Kingdom. But what made him speechless was that he had no training to handle government affairs and manage the army at all.

Before the crossing, Zhang Jun read history so far, and always felt that maybe Zhang Mao didn't want to pass it on to him, but had his own plan to have a son to inherit the family business. But after crossing over and fusing memories, Zhang Jun realized that this was not the case at all.

As early as when Zhang Mao inherited the position of his eldest brother Zhang Yu, he named Zhang Jun as the prince, which is tantamount to publicly announcing to the people of the country that Zhang Jun is his legal heir. At the same time, Zhang Jun was given the position of general, the purpose of which was to exercise his military talent.

What makes people speechless is that Zhang Jun before the crossing turned out to be an authentic otaku, and he didn't dare to be interested in government affairs and military affairs. This is something he cannot bear now.

"Idiot ······" Zhang Mao was happy, got up and helped Zhang Jun up, and said, "I have long hoped that my nephew would think like this, how could I not allow it?" ”

When Zhang Jun got up and sat down, Zhang Mao sighed: "You Ye Ye (father) was killed by a traitor and collapsed halfway, and you should inherit the family business." However, you were still young at that time, and if you took the throne rashly, it would only harm you. I have no choice but to temporarily inherit my brother's business, and when you become an adult, I will pass it on to you. ”

Zhang Jun lowered his head and listened, while secretly scolding himself for wasting his youth in history, a trace of emotion rose in his heart.

His father Zhang Wei was considered a wise man, but he was killed by Yan Sha and Zhao Yang under his account. Later, although Zhang Mao avenged his eldest brother and killed these two and hundreds of their henchmen, he still found it difficult to let go of his brother's early death.

"Father doesn't have to be so sad, if yes has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely be relieved to see my Daliang so prosperous." Zhang Jun said with relief.

Zhang Mao nodded, as if his thoughts came out of his memory, looking at his nephew, who was already seven feet tall and heroic, he nodded secretly in his heart, and said: "Jun'er, if you talk about poetry, books and history, you should be a handsome man in the west; If you talk about bow and horse martial arts, it can also be called a divine shooter······ It's just that this military and political matter is no better than writing an essay and archery, and there is no room for a half-point difference, do you understand? “

"Nephew understands"

"So, my uncle asked you, what do you think of what the Han envoy said today?"

"I ······"

Zhang Jun hesitated, but still looked at his uncle's eyes, and said sincerely: "My nephew doesn't approve of harmony." ”

"Oh······" Zhang Mao nodded, his face was not filled with joy and anger, and said, "Why?" ”

Zhang Jun clenched his fists and said: "My nephew thinks that what the Han envoy said is really insincere, besides, there will be a battle between the Liang and the Han. ”

"Why do you see that the cool man must have a battle?"

Zhang Jun's mind was spinning, and countless comments from later generations were recalled, and he said confidently: "My Daliang has a place in Longxi, and the place where Dugu Zang is victorious, is already coveted by others. What's more, the Xiongnu Han State is facing more and more pressure from Shi Zhao, attacking the north in the south, which is unprecedented in ancient times, if you want to compete with Shi Zhao, you need to occupy the cool land, so that you can attack and defend both. ”

Zhang Mao nodded and said, "If you join forces with my Liangzhou, won't you be able to achieve your goal?" ”

"Definitely!" The more Zhang Jun spoke, the more excited he became, he got up and came to the barrier with a map of Liangzhou and the Western Regions, and gestured: "Uncle, look, my Daliang is in the west, and the Xiongnu and Han kingdoms are in the east, and its north is the Shizhao force. If you join forces with me, although it seems that you can achieve your goal on the surface, in fact, you will completely expose the back of the army to my Liangzhou test, if I intend to wave the army and attack hard, then the Han Kingdom is in danger. Therefore, according to Liu Yao's character, this threat will never be allowed. ”

"Not bad!" Zhang Mao praised: "Jun'er is right, it seems that my uncle still underestimated you." ”

"But ······" Zhang Mao said: "Have you ever thought about what the consequences will be if you refuse to make peace with the Han Kingdom? ”

"But even if we agree, will the Han Kingdom really rest assured of us, uncle, in order to have no worries, the Han Kingdom will definitely occupy the land of my Liangzhou." Zhang Jun argued.

Zhang Mao sighed: "Harmony can win time, my Liangzhou is currently unable to fight against Liu Han, rather than losing land and sending your sister and relatives, it is better to gain time and strengthen your strength in order to plan for the future." ”

"Yes······ But what about my sister's happiness? Zhang Jun shouted: "Nian Nu is your daughter, and my uncle is a hero in the world, how can he think so long!" ”

"Fart!" Zhang Mao stood up abruptly and roared like a tiger: "I am the foundation of the Zhang family for two generations, how can I give up for a daughter!" This big cool is a war or a peace, and it's your turn to open the river with your yellow-mouthed child! ”

"Anyway, I just don't agree, you want to send your sister to the Hun Hu'er as a concubine, what face does my Zhang family have to stand in the western soil!" Zhang Jun twisted his neck and said.

"Enough!" Zhang Mao waved his hand and said: "Family and country affairs, it's not your turn to call the shots now!" ”

"Don't you want to have a lot of experience, tomorrow morning, go to Wuwei to take up a job, you have a vacant title of Wuwei Taishou, and you should do something."

"Uncle, sister, how ······ it" Zhang Jun was about to speak again.

"I'm tired, you can step down." Zhang Mao sat down on the soft couch and frowned.

Zhang Jun wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know where to start. I had to bow and retreat······

Out of the palace gate, under the service of the eunuch Xi'er and the sword, there were already guards who brought his sweat and blood horses. Zhang Jun turned over and looked at the dark night sky, leaving only a long sigh.

Inside the palace.

Da Liang Guo Zhu Mao lying on the couch, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was sleeping lightly, and he seemed to be contemplative.

After a long time, he said to himself: "Without Wenjing and relatives, how can there be the Northern Expedition of the Han Dynasty······ Naming you Jun is to expect you to be my Zhang family's maxima, as for these dirty things, let your uncle do it for you. ”